The Weather Outside is Frightful

Today I embarked on the 4 mile walk to a nearby village (I really must learn how to drive...) to take photographs of a friend for my A-Level media coursework. I took the opportunity to get some fresh air, exercise and some photos of the beautiful frost which has covered the countryside. I got half way down the road before a kind stranger stopped her car and gave me a lift to where I was going. I'm usually scared of the unknown and my first instinct when I saw the car slow down was that the woman (I learnt her name was Helen) was going to shout abuse at me. I ought to think better of other human beings.